“Oh Crystal Palace, how I’ve missed you,” said no one ever.

The temporary home to myself and New York’s ritziest pigeons carries the delicate scent of greasy fries and body odor. And we still have the rest of the weekend to spend together.

Here’s what you missed this week:

• The warning signs are there: it’s time to break up with your boyfriend (your literary boyfriend, that is).  (Quirk Books)
• We’re currently accepting submissions for The Drinking Club’s bookplate. (LitHub)
• The question I have after taking this quiz: would Shakespeare have had a Tumblr? (Buzzfeed)
• Don’t mind us as we ride the rolling ladder around these gorgeous libraries. (National Geographic)

Cheers,

EV